"Mrs. K" was one of my "other mothers" in the neighborhood who, collectively, somehow got me through my high school years without getting into too much trouble. Mr. K, her husband, taught me that even a job like washing dishes was worth taking pride in and doing it right. I spent many a happy hour in their basement playing pool with Don, and just hanging out with the whole family. Every youngster growing up needs role models, and I was blessed that they were among those who I looked up to. To Don, Sandy, Rick and the whole family, our condolences for your loss. You were blessed to have had her in your life for such a long time.